C1750 Tian Yao!

"Someone's ambushing us..."

Xuemei's reflexes were lightning-quick. Spotting the oncoming black light, she deftly twisted her wrist, transforming her black whip into a round shield to protect Ye Xu.

The air filled with a chorus of metallic clangs as the black light was repelled by Xuemei's Demon Whip, the projectiles clattering to the ground—crude arrows, every one